I have two friends named Meg. We are collectively referred to as "Elana and the Megs." The Megs (Meg L and Meg H) and we try and get together at my apartment for dinner whenever we can. This usually involves cooking experimentation supplemented by copious amounts of wine (and a viewing of Lost when it was still running). The things we've consumed on these evenings are many and include (but are not limited to): 1. Pasta with pumpkin and fried sage … Read More